I walk back into the room, their gazes all on me, visibly confused. I lock the door from the inside, but none of them react to that.
"Already?" Cigar Guy frowns as I sit back next to him.
"There was a queue and I hate waiting," I shrug. "So, can you enlighten me about this?"
I make the little box turn between my fingers. Cigar Guy chuckles, while Chin Scar frowns, and Piglet seems confused.
"...Are you dumb, girl? No, wait, is this really your first day? Those are drugs, honey. You got 20 doses in there. You get up there, you use your pretty face to sell them to the customers, and then you make sure to give the money to your manager. Got it?"
"How much is this worth?"
"It's 200 bucks per gram, and those are 5g each! Didn't they tell you anything?"
Wow, that's a whole thousand do
